World Traveler

Looking at the strange man in front of him, Long Xiang had no idea what this guy was thinking.

The means were incomprehensible, the strength was totally irresistible, and he was knocked to the ground almost at the first encounter.

To that monster...

Hmm... The Tang Sect disciple has a strange appearance and a very strange attitude.

He said comforting words to the female disciple of Tang Sect who was also tied up, but he stood aside and did not make any move to save her.

Even when the Tang Sect disciple was beaten and fell into the ground, he did not react at all and kept saying some strange words that no one could understand.

He even claimed that he was the head of Kongtong Sect.

Doesn't he know that the current leader of Kongtong Sect is always wrapped in bandages because his skin cannot be seen by light due to training?

Also, the little girl he was holding was calling his name. The head of Kongtong Sect is Ji, not Ya.

"The most abominable thing is that he ate the roast chicken right in front of me. Doesn't he know how delicious the roast chicken is?"

"How abominable!"

After saying that, Long Xiang seemed to realize something was wrong. The two people who were originally watching the show turned their heads and looked at him.

Then the little girl pulled his clothes and whispered something.

"Brother, she seems hungry."

"Yeah, I heard what she just said."

Huh? Did I just say that?

In an instant, Long Xiang's face turned red and her toes curled up together in embarrassment.

"Just tell me if you want breakfast. It's not like I won't give it to you."

Yanan took out a roast chicken from the storage space and handed it over.

"Give."

Before Long Xiang could react to where the roast chicken came from, his hand involuntarily took it.

After coming to his senses, looking at the roast chicken in his hand, Long Xiang said thank you a little embarrassedly.

He even treated me to a meal, so he shouldn't be a bad person.

Thinking of this, Long Xiang put the sword back into the scabbard, sat down next to him happily and started eating.

What a silly girl...

The corners of Yanan's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart. He took two steps and turned his head to continue looking at the field.

…………

"A vicious dog pounces on its food!"

"The vicious dog bites!"

Fan Sakiyan attacked like crazy, while Master Chen on the other side was just strolling leisurely in the garden, and he was just a step away from touching her every time.

It was as if he was teasing Fan Sakiyan.

When he saw Fan Sakiyan, Master Chen guessed that she might be traveling with that extremely ugly man.

After observing for a while and confirming that there were no other Tang Sect masters lying in ambush, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, judging by your appearance, I'm afraid you have a special relationship with the guy I just killed."

"It's really interesting. He risked his life to give you a chance to escape, but you didn't even go back to the Tang Sect to ask for help."

boom!

Fan Sakiyan knocked him flying and he fell heavily beside Zhao Huo.

Young Master Chen walked over slowly with a compassionate expression.

"Well, that's fine. I'll just give you a ride. This way, you don't have to worry about being alone on the road to the underworld. This will be a happy ending for you two."

As soon as he stepped onto the ruins, a feeling of being locked in came over him, causing Master Chen's hands and feet to instantly turn cold and stop what he was doing.

What he never expected was that Zhao Huo, who had just been beaten to death by him, was resurrected.

That injury couldn't be healed no matter what, how could he possibly survive...

The more Master Chen thought about it, the more frightened he became. Looking at the ugly man standing on the ruins and holding Fan Sakiyan, he immediately questioned.

"Impossible! Are you a human or a ghost?!"

Putting Fan Sakiyan aside, Zhao Huo raised his sleeve to wipe the tears and blood from his face, then faced Master Chen and assumed a Tai Chi stance again.

"Tang Clan, Zhao Huo."

Faced with the ruthless murderous intent, Master Chen gritted his teeth and rushed forward, raised his hand and stabbed Zhao Huo's throat, shouting.

"It doesn't matter whether you are a human or a ghost. If I can kill you once, I can certainly kill you twice!"

…………

"That Ximen Qing is doomed to fail."

"Isn't his last name Chen?"

"Eat your food. Children, don't interrupt when adults are talking."

Long Xiang tried to say something else, but Yanan took out a crispy chicken leg from a hamburger shop and threw it to him.

Really fragrant!

What I was about to say was silenced by the delicious food in front of me.

Ignoring Long Xiang who was standing aside, Yanan carefully explained Zhao Huo's current condition to Tang Moling.

"Zhao Huo has experienced this rebirth from the dead. From now on, as long as he slowly builds a solid foundation, entering the peerless world will basically be a piece of cake."

"Peerless master..."

"Yes, the main thing about a peerless master is the overall improvement of one's spirit, energy and spirit. It feels like one has evolved to a higher level. In front of a peerless master, killing a first-rate master is like killing a chicken."

"All Zhao Huo can say now is that he has acquired the awareness of martial arts, or the spirit within the essence, energy, and spirit. The rest of the aspects still require long-term and accumulative practice."

Tang Moling thought about it and indeed felt the pressure that was involuntarily emanating from Sister Xiahou, so she asked again.

"What about Sister Xiaomei?"

Ah this.

Can I say that one day is equivalent to three days of practice?

And it is an all-round growth attribute improvement.

The two looked at each other in silence for a moment. Yanan couldn't think of how to describe this matter, so he reached out and rubbed Tang Moling's hair.

"You'll find out later."

"Ah."

…………

Young Master Chen now had no ability to resist and was completely caught up in Zhao Huo's rhythm. He could only be beaten by Zhao Huo at will.

The identities of hunter and prey were exchanged, and it was even worse. Zhao Huo did not give Master Chen any chance at all. He kept punching and kicking him, and he couldn't even open his mouth.

"boom!"

This time it was Master Chen who flew out. He hit a pillar in the temple and got stuck. It took him a long time before he slowly slid down.

Just now, Zhao Huo had the Golden Bell Cover to protect his muscles and bones, so he was not seriously injured.

But now it’s different. All the bones in Master Chen’s body are broken. Unless the gods take action, this guy probably won’t live long.

Seeing the miserable state of Master Chen, Zhao Huo's anger subsided. He slowly put away his Tai Chi stance, revealing the Tai Chi pattern on the ground.

"Whoo~"

After exhaling this breath, Zhao Huo's aura instantly increased and he returned to his normal state. He quickly ran to Fan Sakiyan's side, looked at her unconscious profile and cried.

"Sai Yan, hold on, I'll take you to find Second Senior Brother, I'll take you there..."

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind, interrupting Zhao Huo's crying.

"Brother, is it possible that she is not dead yet?"

How can it be!

Saki Yan doesn't have the Golden Bell to protect her body, just with that palm strike...

Zhao Huo realized something was wrong and disappeared from the spot while holding Fan Sakiyan. He turned around and looked at the three people standing behind him.

A disciple of Jinxiang Palace.

A man I don’t know… well, somewhat familiar.

one……

"Junior Sister Mo Ling?!"